Blow away -Starrison [✔️]

Five

He still hadn't put his hand away, his tumb caressing George's skin through the fabric of his shirt.  But George showed no reaction. He hummed from the sleep but didn't move in the slighest. Just unconsciously licked his lips and continued sleeping.  Oh, you're gotta be kidding me, Ringo thought to himself when he noticed George's lips. He had always had a thing for those lips of his and at that moment, he thought he'd go crazy. What's more, their faces were dangerously close and Ringo was running out of good reasons why this whole thing was certainly a bad idea. Eventually he found the last bit of his self-control and tried one more time. "C'mone, we gotta go." He jogged his arm a little, just to put his point across. And this time, he surely received an answer. "Babe...just fihh...hmm...five more minutes..." George spoke in his sleep. Ringo stiffened and turned bright red. At the same time. Instantly. He couldn't help but feel flattered at the thought of George calling him babe in the dark room. And no one being round had given the effect to it. Ringo tried to calm himself down with thoughts such as: He's dreaming, he doesn't know I'm here, he's probably just talking to a girl
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